Ω — JeffLeMond.com

Dénouement

E-mail. jefflemond@gmail.com

This website and the original music it contains were created by Jeff LeMond.

Any YouTube, Vimeo, or other links and associated content, belong to their respective copyright holders.

This website is a proof of concept and is intended for entertainment purposes only. So lighten the f**k up!
AssClowns and douchebags may contact the complaint hotline 24/7 at 1- 800 eat-shit or 1-800 867-5309

You can Contact Us…

Raise the banner for the Pirates!

Class Of 1979

The M H H S Pirate Fight Song

I did not write this one however, I did play it proudly a few times in band.

My goal here was to bring together several aspects of my life and the things in my life that bring a smile to my face. - And sometimes, make me think about life and how precious that life is. Every day I wake up and get out of bed, I praise GOD for putting me in the game. As I grow older, I am becoming more and more appreciative of all the little things that make up a life. I hope you have enjoyed this website as much as I have loved putting it together. Please do not take anything you might have seen here personally or too seriously. It is just a website built by a guy who has no real idea what he is doing half the time.

…in closing,

When I Was One-and-Twenty

by A. E. HOUSMAN

When I was one-and-twenty

I heard a wise man say,

“Give crowns and pounds and guineas

But not your heart away;

Give pearls away and rubies

But keep your fancy free.”

But I was one-and-twenty,

No use to talk to me.

When I was one-and-twenty

I heard him say again,

“The heart out of the bosom

Was never given in vain;

’Tis paid with sighs a plenty

And sold for endless rue.”

And I am two-and-twenty,

And oh, ’tis true, ’tis true.

When we were Young

by Jeff LeMond

I find myself looking back more and more these days.

Remembering a better life and wiser, warmer ways.

Humanity has lost the game, the clock is ticking down.

It’s time to pack and get away. Let’s leave this one-horse town.

Let’s hit the road in search of love.

Let’s travel like the wind.

Light a candle, say a prayer, and fight until the end.

Within without, a strong redoubt.

and to our hearts be true.

when we were young we had it made.

‘Twas only me and you.

When we were young we ran all day and never had a care.

The sky was blue, the grass was green, and Life was mostly fair.

I wish I could somehow bring it back. To better vanished times.

Yesterday lives on and on, if only in our minds.

This website is powered by the music of Radio Jeffrow

Omega on Apple music